The very first time I went to Six Flags in St. Louis, Missouri. I was scared to ride the batman. My family was screaming at me to ride it with them. I just couldn’t do it. I told them, “No, I am not doing it now.” So we started to walk around the park, riding rides. We rode the Ninja, that ride kills your neck. After that we got off the ride and my dad asks me, “Do you want to go do the batman, now?” Every time my dad would ask me I would say no. I rode the Superman, but not the Batman. After we did all the rides we went to get some ice cream. After we got ice cream I got the courageous idea to finally ride the Batman. The entire way up my stomach felt bad, I felt like I was going to throw up. My Dad said, “It is because it is your first time.”
